Ffffffft. His self-touching had caused an involuntary contraction - something that normally would've been undetectable. Eva bit her lip, allowed herself to be cradled and grinned up at him for a moment at his indulgence of her lyrics quotations. The smile was quickly wiped off her face when his wide fingers touched between her legs. His hands were so big... Gods... She squirmed, a small scoot toward his touching moving her slightly downward on the chaise.
From her current position, she was exposed to Thor, leg lifted slightly by Nate, belly facing the king. She smiled warmly at her husband and left the sensation of a kiss on his now-sweaty forehead before she placed the magical essence of her mouth around his erection. Her actual lips salivated at the thought.
Then, she went momentarily sex-stupid and lost all control of her wherewithal concerning the Allfather, as Nate had begun to slide his head back and forth against the length of her lips, hitting her clit at every swipe. She clenched up, then moved to open herself more to him, and returned her work on Thor with fervor. Her head turned so she could see her dark-haired lover just before he entered her, obeying his request, then Eva's body melted into the sofa with contentment and satisfaction. He was in her... deeply... And then nearly out again... and in. Her hips lifted sideways to try and meet him, and the magical work she was doing on Thor now included the encompassing of her mouth around his balls, one, then the other.
"Poison, now," she ordered Nate with the tiniest, fastest little wink, who was always primed to finish, she'd learned early on (smirk). "I love you too," by the way. Her magically projected hands smoothed gently over Thor's shaft, and the color of the room switched from warmth to indigo energy... the odd spark occurring in the atmosphere. Zap turned to lay on her back, her leg having swung up in front of Nate where he was lording over her as if he owned her. She began to writhe a bit, and her neck arched back so her head nearly left the surface of her fainting couch. Eva's legs came up and wrapped around Nate, pushing his belly against hers and daring him to find the best position to finish her off...
Then the storm met the dimness in the room and there was an energetic, low-key battle of wills between Lightning and Darkness. She began to tingle and rose up to grab a handful of Nate's hair in order to bring him closer. Her breasts were absolutely drenched, but that fact went mostly unnoticed by the queen. However, the almost-orgasm related contraction of her entire lady zone was something to take note of. She smiled, biting her lip again up at her Hand. "You..." she panted, "should hurry..." A crack of thunder came that wasn't produced by Thor and her arms fell to her sides, fists clenched. Her head turned to the king, eyes filled with an odd combination of sheer happiness and sexual rage - but most of all anticipation. More than one milestone was in store for the royals that night.